The Artifact Spirit spoke so casually about the tribulation lightning, as if it were nothing but trash in its eyes.
It wasn't like I hadn't been struck before; how could I not know its power?!
"Just tell me the truth, what's the situation outside now?"
How could he not worry? After all, the one outside enduring the tribulation lightning wasn't someone else, it was his own body!
If he didn't care, who else would?
The Artifact Spirit looked at the situation outside, which seemed to be gradually stabilizing, and only then did it speak with a strange expression.
"Just now, your head got kicked off by the lightning like a ball."
"Damn it!" Han Yu couldn't help but curse out loud.
The Artifact Spirit quickly reached out its tiny hand from the mist, waving frantically, "Stay calm, stay calm, listen to me..."
